Kenya, Summer 2023

Proverbs 14:31 (NIV)
“He who oppresses the poor shows contempt for their Maker, but whoever is kind to the needy honors God.”

Luke 14:13-14 (NIV)
“But when you give a banquet, invite the poor, the crippled, the lame, the blind, and you will be blessed. Although they cannot repay you, you will be repaid at the resurrection of the righteous.”

This morning I was thinking about a trip my wife and I took to Kenya a couple of years ago. I realize that I spend a lot of time thinking about things but not a lot of time writing about them, and I am inspired by others who bring more personal notes into their writing. As a result, this is my short account of the trip, its background, and a couple of pictures I took from this amazing experience.

Overall, one reason I love travel because of the way my eyes are opened every time I experience another culture. It has happened every time, from Scotland to France, and other places. Without experience, we tend to view the world through narrow vision. I feel like it is easy to see ourselves as the center of the world where we are always right and God loves us more. Perspective is a good thing.

During a Sunday morning service in late October 2022, our pastor announced that Hydrating Humanity wanted to send three teams to Kenya in 2023. The main focus of these trips would be to repair and build Hydrating Humanity infrastructure. My wife was working in the children’s class that day and didn’t see the announcement, but I felt like this was possibly something that God would have me do. After the service I added my name to the contact list to gain more information. I will add that the desire to go was not something I was expecting, and I feel like it was God-given. Growing up as a missionary kid, I am generally not drawn to mission trips, so it came as a bit of a surprise to me.

I spoke to my wife after the service and let her know that I had inquired about the trip. She also said that she was interested in going. We had never discussed anything like this before. Within the following months, it became clear that we were on the list and that God was confirming that we should go together.

I had an expired passport with my middle and last name only, so I began the process of applying for a new passport with my full name on it. The first application was submitted on November 8th 2022. The passport was approved in around 5 months. I think the major delay was simply that the passport offices were inundated with requests in the post-covid travel environment.

I’ll admit that during that time, I was concerned a bit. There were several steps that we had to take in faith. For instance, we bought the air tickets before I had a passport and before we had even saved the money to pay for those tickets. The whole time, I felt a sense of peace about the trip, and I kept telling God that I trusted Him. I figured, if He wanted us to go, he would provide.

I’m listing these milestones because they remind me (and hopefully others) that God is a loving and generous Father. He doesn’t ask and then not make a way. Here are some of the ways He provided.
* God provided peace and confirmation that we should go. This greatly increased my faith.
* God provided my passport in time.
* God provided finances during a time when we had spent most of our personal finances on moving to and settling into our new home.
* Though we did not solicit help, He provided a few donations from people that knew we were going. These are very meaningful and remind me that the kingdom of God is filled end to end with those who are sowing and reaping.
* I received an unexpected bonus from my employer.
* The Lord provided a bigger tax return than I had expected (usually I pay!)
* He kept us safe in a country that had ongoing political protests as well as plenty of diseases such as yellow fever, hepatitis A, and malaria.

Our travel was smooth. We were blessed in every way while we were there, giving our best to the Lord. We met a bunch of amazing people and made friends that I hope are will last for the rest of our lives. The people in Africa are

What was accomplished:
The team built a roughly 16’x42’ storage building for Hydrating Humanity well drilling equipment. Working with Hydrating Humanity staff, we poured concrete, welded, manufactured, and assembled (a lot of manual labor.) We painted and repaired the mission house on the property which I think is about 70 years old. We also lowered the property’s well-head and built a concrete box around it so that vehicles can park there without damaging the well.

Why did this all happen? Because God loves people.
Africans drink from rivers, puddles, runoff streams, and rainwater collectors, all of which are also used for washing, feeding livestock, and other things. All of these are contaminated with disease, and so many people die from a simple lack of clean water.

We visited the site of a water project and spoke to Hellen Ndere, who is the school principal. St. Celestino Nyangubo Girl’s Secondary school is on the side of a hill in Migori county Kenya. The girls there are one of many examples of how much God loves the poor, the downtrodden, the widows and orphans. His love is practical and He calls His children to be His hands and feet. At this school, they collected water from their rooftops as much as possible, but that water is never enough. The girls walk to the river every day to get water for washing and drinking. This situation exposes them to unclean water with all of its related health issues and to human predators that lure them away from safety and abuse them. It also eats up their available time for studies.

Hydrating Humanity partnered with the school to drill a well. A small plot of land was purchased at the bottom of the hill, roughly 300 meters away. The well was drilled, and a tank was installed that brought and stored the water up the hill, inside the school grounds. The school raised additional funds to add a return pipe that allowed excess water to be given to the surrounding village every day – their heart was to share God’s blessings with their neighbors. Ms. Hellen said that the water changed the life of the kids as well as the surrounding community. The girls are safer, can focus on studies, and as a result, the school’s test scores skyrocketed, and its growth has been astronomical – growing from 15 students in 2015 to around 1100 students in 2023. These are real effects of something as simple as clean water, something that we take for granted.

On our way back up the hill from the well, we visited a classroom. The level of hope and joy that was evident in these girls was so astounding that some of us were in tears when we left. God loves people, and His heart beats with a love that is no less for these poor and downtrodden Africans than it is for us in the western world. It is by His hand and in His name that these life-changing projects are initiated.

The organization we went with is Hydrating Humanity.
They partner with regular people and anyone else to bring clean water, hygiene education, and the love of Jesus to the poor and needy in Africa. See their website, hydratinghumanity.org for more information about how God began this work and how His love is being poured out on Africa. This group has completed over 1100 clean water projects, usually finishing 2-3 a week with four drilling teams. All of their wells are always maintained and repaired by Hydrating Humanity for free.

The Great Rift Valley west of Nairobi.

Tea fields on the outskirts of Nairobi

Chewie

I pray that he will run with the muscle, bone, and sinew of youth on green fields with the sun on his back and the wind in his face. That with joy and gladness he will drink from cool streams and chase rabbits that are just barely too quick for him to catch.

With the attentive and loving eyes I know so well, he now looks on his maker and is free of suffering. He is finally home.

Chewie, 2012
Chewie, 2025

Long-term planning

I’ve been writing Kpleeb’s story for a while now – over five years – and intentionally winging it with each chapter. It’s an experiment of writing as time allows and not really knowing where the story goes. The problem is that a storyline with baggage needs to be toted. If Kpleeb is a meter tall today, he can’t plausibly show up being two meters tall in the next chapter…. Sure, it’d be cool as heck, but… Well anyway, once the past is written, it needs to be drug along behind the way a turkey buzzard drags a juicy carcass off the road. The burden is real.

I recently had time to drive for 15 hours in a day, alone. This time was useful in that I could plan ahead in a way I could never get working all day and feeling absolutely braindead at the end. There was no way I could end this story without planning, so I did. Meandering is not entertaining.

Then I had to figure out the logistics, and calculate how the slipnet works and the power draw over distances. I usually like visualizing, and I guess I’m a nerd… So I made a map that I’ll update with orb names and paths traversed as I move forward.

On my version, 0.168 pixel is a day’s travel without the Xi terminals. There are no conversions to kilometers, guinea pig feet, or lightyears. Gonna be a fun trip.

Mayberry Book Festival (1st annual)

Come meet me and the other local authors that are participating in the Mayberry Book Festival. It’ll be a grand time!

The first annual Mayberry Book Festival will be held at the Mount Airy Museum of Regional History on July 19, 2025, from 10 am until 2 pm during the Mayberry Meet Up, where fans and tribute artists come to Mount Airy each year to enjoy fellowship and their interest in The Andy Griffith Show.

This event is a fundraiser for the Perry Family Scholarship.

The book festival will be held on the third floor of the Mount Airy Museum of Regional History at 301 North Main Street in Mount Airy